Prompt: Dark epic oil-painting style fantasy artwork of an elderly male barbarian warrior in the bold, dramatic tradition of Frank Frazetta. He stands alone atop a windswept, snow-covered mountain peak, his towering frame still powerful but unmistakably worn—corded muscle wrapped in scarred, weather-beaten flesh, the toll of decades of war carved deep into his body and face.
He wears rugged furs and battered, time-worn armor, cracked leather and dented metal bearing the marks of countless battles survived rather than won. Both hands rest heavily atop the hilt of a massive two-handed axe, its broad blade planted into the frozen ground.
His long, graying hair and beard blow violently in the icy wind. His expression is stoic and grave—eyes heavy with loss, regret, and memory—yet still burning with a quiet, stubborn defiance. He does not rage, nor does he kneel. He endures stoically, his gaze captured by something off in the distance we cannot see.
Cold, unforgiving light breaks through churning storm clouds, casting stark highlights across his scarred form while deep shadows swallow the mountains behind him. Snow and ash swirl through the air. Heavy painterly brushstrokes, heroic anatomy tempered by age, tragic mythic solitude, and a somber, barbaric atmosphere—an old warrior still standing at the edge of the world, defiant against time itself,.
Conan & the Darfari People who worshipped Yog, The Lord of Empty Abodes
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Z-Image Turbo
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2240 X 1680
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Prompt: Oil painting, pencil sketch & ink on canvas of a Surrealistic Portrait by Alan Lee depicting a scene from "Conan the Barbarian" where back facing, black haired, well tanned powerful muscular back facing Conan highly detailed, a broad, square-cut black mane of hair and a low, broad brow, & bracers are worn on the wrists, often with studded leather bands or fur trim. He worn animal hides and essential armor elements, rugged, knee-high boots, dynamic in posing with his trusted sword, as he faces a towering Mayan god sitting on an elaborately carved throne, in a chamber supported by huge pillars and lit with torches by the sides luminating the chamber with many Mayan tribal people holding spears and shields casting long dark shadows on the walls, hyperrealistic, sharp focus.
Prompt: Oil painting, pencil sketch & ink on canvas of a Surrealistic Portrait by Alan Lee depicting a scene from "Conan the Barbarian" where black haired, well tanned powerful muscular Conan with highly detailed face, a broad, square-cut black mane of hair and a low, broad brow, & bracers are worn on the wrists, often with studded leather bands or fur trim. He worn animal hides and essential armor elements, rugged, knee-high boots, dynamic in posing with his trusted sword, as he fights off two huge frost giants wearing Viking's helmets, with pale, ice-blue or white skin, their hair is often white or light blue and sprinkled with snow; their beards may have spikes of icicles. They wear heavy furs and leather armor, with some depictions mentioning a belt adorned with a boar skull & wear helmets, & carrys large axes or battleaxes. A seductive ultra pale woman watches on by the side, as she points to Conan signaling him to follow her, on a snowy mountain pass, hyperrealistic, sharp focus.
Prompt: Oil painting, pencil sketch & ink on canvas of a Surrealistic Portrait by Alan Lee depicting a scene from "Conan the Barbarian" where black haired, well tanned powerful muscular Conan with highly detailed face, a broad, square-cut black mane of hair and a low, broad brow, & bracers are worn on the wrists, often with studded leather bands or fur trim. He worn animal hides and essential armor elements, rugged, knee-high boots, dynamic in posing with his trusted sword, as he face off with Set, the ancient serpent god of Stygia, the master of darkness & a cult of serpent-men, while a beautiful Amazonian woman watched in horror as she stand by Conan's side, in a slimy, foul swampy area, hyperrealistic, sharp focus.
Prompt: A barbarian warlord with a flaming broadsword, wearing ancient bronze armor and a red tattered cape, standing atop a volcanic cliff overlooking rivers of lava and a burning sky. Hellish orange glow from lava below, casting dramatic shadows and backlighting the character. Bold, muscular fantasy art in the style of Frank Frazetta and Ken Kelly. Low angle, heroic pose, wind blowing the cape and hair back. Heavy chiaroscuro, gritty texture, light smoke and ash overlay.
Prompt: In a corridor of gleaming jade, carved with runes and pillars that stretch into phosphorescent shadow, a black-haired barbarian stands defiant, stripped to the waist and corded with scars. His whirling broadsword glows like banefire, casting bloody reflections across stone as he braces for the onslaught. Dust and fragments of jade crunch under his sandaled feet, shaken loose by the tremors of the monster that fills the passage.
The beast is a colossal pale worm, a segmented leviathan whose pallid body ripples with obscene power. Its slick, wet hide shines with toxic sheen, folds contracting like the muscles of a titan serpent. From its blunt, sensory-crowned head yawns a cavernous mouth, lipless and ringed with fangs that drip venom in long threads. As it lunges, the jade corridor shudders, pillars split, and shards explode outward in showers of green flame. The worm is not reptilian nor dragon-born, but a blind horror of pallor and scale, obscene in its mass and hunger.
The barbarian lowers into a warrior’s crouch, hair whipping about his shoulders, crimson blade raised in defiance. Lightning arcs through the ruins beyond, strobing the air in electric flashes that freeze each moment in brutal tableau: man silhouetted against pale colossus, jade splinters spinning through haze, crimson blade cleaving up into the monster’s segmented flesh. Venomous ichor fountains across carved walls, hissing where it eats into jade glyphs, filling the air with acrid stench. Every breath is peril; every step, a wager against annihilation.
Lighting is harsh, alien, theatrical: jade phosphorescence saturates the scene in green glow, lightning freezes figures in white glare, while the crimson sword is a singular blade of burning steel. Foreground: barbarian, crouched and braced in defiance. Midground: worm’s head, mouth cavernous and dripping. Background: jade corridor collapsing, carved reliefs dissolving in ichor. The tone is mythic and violent: the meeting of barbarian strength and primordial abomination, rendered in maximalist, pulp epic register.
--mod digital-illustration, --mod stylized-realism, --mod sword-and-sorcery, --mod heroic-framing, --mod chiaroscuro-lighting, --mod atmospheric-depth, --mod narrative-consequence, --mod architectural-scale, --mod rubble-detail, --mod elemental-lightning, --mod toxic-venom-detail, --mod pulp-energy, --mod vivid-depth, --mod contrast-lock, --mod high-drama, --mod jade-corridor, --mod pale-segmented-worm, --mod venom-fanged-maw, --mod ichor-sizzling-glyphs, --mod barbarian-defiant-silhouette, --mod shattered-pillars, --mod phosphorescent-glow, --mod lightning-strobe, --mod scarred-muscular-form, --mod blind-horror-anatomy, --mod mythic-arena, --mod toxic-stench-atmosphere, --mod Howardian-register, --mod clash-of-flesh-and-stone
Prompt: A barbarian warrior is shackled at the center of a fire-ringed arena, surrounded by obsidian statues of forgotten deities. Flames roar skyward as ghostly faces twist within. A priestess in burning robes raises her staff, calling lightning downward. From the stands, demonic judges roar approval. The air glows gold and red.
--mod carenaoffirecircle, --mod chainedwarriorfocus, --mod chiaroscuroemberlight, --mod cruciblelogic, --mod demonicaudiencelayer, --mod divineeffigycolumn, --mod flameboundglyphs, --mod ghostfaceflamemotion, --mod kineticritualpose, --mod lightninginvocationarc, --mod moltenhaloatmosphere, --mod priestesswithstaff, --mod sacrificialcenterframe, --mod stoneashfloor, --mod templepyrethiclogic
Prompt: A lone barbarian crouches on a slime-slick branch in the high canopy of a primordial swamp, every muscle coiled to keep the world from hearing him. Dark hair pasted to his brow, he tucks a broad blade along his forearm to kill the shine; breath held until ribs ache. The branch bows under his bare feet and weeps slow droplets that patter into the black water far below. Hanging moss curtains him in drowned-green strands; fireflies idle like drifting embers. From this perch the swamp reads like a cathedral drowned in fog—roots for pillars, water for floor, the roof a tangle of limbs and night. The vantage is low and upward through mist and vine, the camera locked to the hunter’s silhouette as if the world itself were holding its breath.
The air presses like a living thing, heavy with heat and rot-sweet perfume. Moonlight cuts a single cold path through the canopy and rims the barbarian’s shoulders, chest, and cheek-bone in silver; everywhere else is carved from blue-green shadow. Every surface carries a wet gleam: bark lacquered with decay, moss ropes slick to the touch, sweat shining along corded muscle. Even steel becomes a hazard—a moving mirror that must be smothered by the flat of his wrist. The only motion he permits is the slow settling of his weight; the only sound the faint creak of seasoned wood remembering storms.
Beneath him the water speaks in circles. Concentric ripples stride outward from a lane between buttress roots, too even to be wind. There—grace sliding through darkness. A serpent vast enough to qualify as geography threads the root maze without a sound. Scales read as oil-slick enamel, mottled swamp-green that intermittently throws iridescent blues when moonlight glances off the curve of a coil. Its eye is a coal seen through smoke—an ember-red pupil that processes the world as thermal geometry and hunger. Fangs glint ivory in a careful, almost thoughtful parting of the jaw; a rope of saliva drips, kisses the water, and broadcasts a widening signal into night.
The barbarian freezes into ritual stillness. Slime squeezes between his toes; his lungs burn; the drum in his skull tries to declare him to the world. The branch flexes a whisper and stops. He becomes design rather than man—angles and tendons arranged to make the least possible announcement. Below, the serpent halts as if listening to mathematics. The two are mirrors: hunter and hunted occupying the same poised equation, each waiting for the other to collapse it. The swamp around them complexes into consequence: phosphorescent rot haloing the fog, sleeved vines writhing in windless currents, heat shivering the air as if reality’s lacquer might soften and run. Then the world tightens to a knife-edge—one breath, one ripple, one strike away from verdict. Rendered in heroic-fantasy oil style of Boris Vallejo, Frank Frazetta, Ken Kelly—mythic realism, saturated shadows, dramatic chiaroscuro, every surface wet with sweat, steam, and peril.
--mod ambient haze, --mod airlight layer, --mod ground fog, --mod bioluminescent haze, --mod rim light, --mod highlight scatter, --mod cinematic lighting, --mod dynamic composition, --mod central hero lockup, --mod archetype light
Prompt: Fierce male barbarian warrior, mature and experienced, massive muscular build, distinguished grey hair and beard, piercing honey eyes, battle scars, rugged appearance, ancient weapon in hand, standing in a rugged mountainous terrain, dramatic lighting casting deep shadows, fur-lined armor, intricate tattoos on arms, intense expression, fantasy setting, digital art, high resolution, earthy tones with pops of red and gold, by Brom and Frank Frazetta, Artstation.
Prompt: In the towering ruin of a sorcerous throne hall, a black-haired barbarian warrior strides forward in defiance, his broad-shouldered frame locked in combat with the Master of the Black Circle. The scene unfolds at the climax of the tale: vast stone columns rise cracked and scorched, bathed in storm-lit firelight and flickering shadows that spill across broken walls. To the left, upon a dais of ancient stone, rests a great crystal orb glowing with inner flame, its surface veined with molten light. Around it coil four golden serpent statues, fanged mouths agape, their forms catching the fire's gleam like guardians of the sorcerous relic. Stairs sweep upward into smoke, a vanishing ascent into the unseen heights of the palace. At warriors's feet lie fallen soldiers, their armored forms sprawled upon the marble floor, testament to the fury of the struggle. Yet the barbarian stands unbowed, a sword in hand, muscles straining as he raises his arm to strike. Opposite him looms the Master, a dark figure draped in shadowed robes, one arm outstretched, fingers clawing as if to unleash a curse that blackens the very air. The two forces collide in a tableau of willpower and sorcery, the barbarian's raw strength against the abyssal arts of the sorcerer. The chamber itself seems alive in their struggle: embers drift like fiery omens, serpent statues glow as if stirred awake, and the orb radiates an unearthly pulse that stains the columns with ominous color. The composition locks the viewer at eye level, caught in the storm of mythic confrontation, every gesture charged with fate. The black-haired barbarian's stance embodies threshold heroism — chin raised, stride forward, a man incarnating defiance against doom. The Master's silhouette embodies enigma and menace, a void at the edge of vision that hungers to consume the scene. This is not mere battle; it is the forging of legend, a moment torn from the scrolls of eternity, where sword and sorcery clash beneath a canopy of firelit ruin.
--mod archetypal stance, --mod ritual platform, --mod ember glow haze, --mod golden serpent idols, --mod ominous sorcerer silhouettes, --mod atmospheric depth, --mod cinematic contrast, --mod heroic framing, --mod mythic confrontation, --mod architectural ruin grandeur
Prompt: In a corridor of gleaming jade, carved with runes and pillars that stretch into phosphorescent shadow, a black-haired barbarian stands defiant, stripped to the waist and corded with scars. His whirling broadsword glows like banefire, casting bloody reflections across stone as he braces for the onslaught. Dust and fragments of jade crunch under his sandaled feet, shaken loose by the tremors of the monster that fills the passage.
The beast is a colossal pale worm, a segmented leviathan whose pallid body ripples with obscene power. Its slick, wet hide shines with toxic sheen, folds contracting like the muscles of a titan serpent. From its blunt, sensory-crowned head yawns a cavernous mouth, lipless and ringed with fangs that drip venom in long threads. As it lunges, the jade corridor shudders, pillars split, and shards explode outward in showers of green flame. The worm is not reptilian nor dragon-born, but a blind horror of pallor and scale, obscene in its mass and hunger.
The barbarian lowers into a warrior’s crouch, hair whipping about his shoulders, crimson blade raised in defiance. Lightning arcs through the ruins beyond, strobing the air in electric flashes that freeze each moment in brutal tableau: man silhouetted against pale colossus, jade splinters spinning through haze, crimson blade cleaving up into the monster’s segmented flesh. Venomous ichor fountains across carved walls, hissing where it eats into jade glyphs, filling the air with acrid stench. Every breath is peril; every step, a wager against annihilation.
Lighting is harsh, alien, theatrical: jade phosphorescence saturates the scene in green glow, lightning freezes figures in white glare, while the crimson sword is a singular blade of burning steel. Foreground: barbarian, crouched and braced in defiance. Midground: worm’s head, mouth cavernous and dripping. Background: jade corridor collapsing, carved reliefs dissolving in ichor. The tone is mythic and violent: the meeting of barbarian strength and primordial abomination, rendered in maximalist, pulp epic register.
--mod digital-illustration, --mod stylized-realism, --mod sword-and-sorcery, --mod heroic-framing, --mod chiaroscuro-lighting, --mod atmospheric-depth, --mod narrative-consequence, --mod architectural-scale, --mod rubble-detail, --mod elemental-lightning, --mod toxic-venom-detail, --mod pulp-energy, --mod vivid-depth, --mod contrast-lock, --mod high-drama, --mod jade-corridor, --mod pale-segmented-worm, --mod venom-fanged-maw, --mod ichor-sizzling-glyphs, --mod barbarian-defiant-silhouette, --mod shattered-pillars, --mod phosphorescent-glow, --mod lightning-strobe, --mod scarred-muscular-form, --mod blind-horror-anatomy, --mod mythic-arena, --mod toxic-stench-atmosphere, --mod Howardian-register, --mod clash-of-flesh-and-stone
Prompt: A heroic, painterly fantasy scene in the spirit of classic sword-and-sorcery illustration: a lone barbarian champion faces a black wizard in the sorcerer’s inner chamber. Pillars vanish into smoke; torches throw wavering orange across stone. The wizard, tall and gaunt in ragged black robes, thrusts one clawed hand in a cursing gesture while bracing an age-black staff. Between them, on a dais of gleaming black jade, stands an altar wrapped by four great golden serpents whose wedge-shaped heads rear toward the four quarters; nested between those lifted necks rests a flawless crystal globe filled with cloudy, living vapors that coil and drift within. The barbarian stands wide and braced over fallen companions and broken shields, sword and dagger blood-bright, breath lifting in the charged air. Heat shimmers near the globe; motes drift like cinders of a stubborn spell. A long stair climbs into haze beyond. Palette: altar golds and ember reds against oily blacks and cold steel-blue edges. Present tense, bold brush texture, mythic scale, heroic silhouette clarity.
--mod pulpcoverdrama, --mod ambienthaze, --mod volumelighting, --mod raygradientfog, --mod atmosphericdepth, --mod highlightscatter, --mod glimmerhighlight, --mod diffusionsoftlight, --mod fineedges, --mod edgeemphasis, --mod structuregrain, --mod texturelogic, --mod softshadebanding, --mod deep-perspective, --mod heroic-framing, --mod chiaroscurorimlight, --mod deepcontrast, --mod ultra-focus, --mod stylized-realism, --mod layereddetail, --mod highdepthrange, --mod viewer-perspective-lock, --mod twilightpalette
Prompt: Fierce male barbarian warrior, mature and rugged, massive muscles evident, striking red hair and beard, piercing green eyes, battle scars on skin, wearing leather armor, holding a large battle axe, standing in a rugged mountain terrain, snow-capped peaks in the background, dramatic clouds, intense expression, dynamic pose, fantasy art style, intricate details on armor, realistic textures on skin and hair, warm and intense lighting casting deep shadows, by Frank Frazetta and Boris Vallejo, Artstation.
Prompt: Massive muscular barbarian warrior with intricate braided beard, piercing blue eyes, black flowing hair, rugged appearance, battle scars, fierce expression, carrying a massive battle axe, in a mythical landscape, snow-capped mountains in the background, dramatic storm clouds, fur-lined armor, leather straps, ancient runes engraved on armor, epic fantasy setting, digital painting, dynamic pose, detailed anatomy, strong chiaroscuro lighting, warm tones with hints of red and gold, by Frank Frazetta and Boris Vallejo, Artstation.
Prompt: A feral barbarian with tattered red cape stands ankle-deep in swamp mire, sword raised against a massive amphibious beast with mossy hide, tusks, and glistening eyes. Twilight filters through dead trees as steam rises from the water and blood paints the fronds. Rippling tension coils in every muscle.
--mod frazettapainterlymuscleform
--mod mythicswampchaos
--mod dynamicposelockedcombat
--mod primalmoisturetextures
--mod chiaroscurofleshtension
--mod aggressiveforegroundmasses
--mod firelightshadowswirl
--mod beastprofileapexpredator
--mod savageheroicsurge
--mod colorpressureferalearth
Prompt: Mature male barbarian warrior with massive muscles, long grey hair and beard, piercing honey eyes, battle scars, rugged appearance, wielding a large battle axe, standing on a mountain cliff overlooking a vast fantasy landscape, dramatic lighting casting deep shadows, fur loincloth, intricate tattoos on arms, epic fantasy setting, digital painting, high resolution, intense expression, earthy tones, by Frank Frazetta and Boris Vallejo, Artstation.
Prompt: A battle-worn barbarian stands atop a jagged throne of bone and iron, holding the severed head of a serpent god. Wind howls through the gorge below, whipping his bloodstained cape. Around him, warriors kneel in fealty—tattooed and armored, their blades lowered in reverence. A black sun crests over the canyon rim, bathing the scene in crimson.
--mod barbarianposeepic, --mod bloodslickarmor, --mod boneironthronelogic, --mod capefurywind, --mod chiaroscuromusclelight, --mod crimsonsunbath, --mod goretextureaccent, --mod heroicdominanceframe, --mod mythicgestureweight, --mod oathsworngaze, --mod primalcostumelayer, --mod reverentsubmissionpose, --mod serpentgodremnant, --mod skullbasepedestal, --mod windhowlatmosphere
Prompt: Mature male barbarian warrior with ebony skin, athletic build, luscious black hair and beard, piercing amber eyes, rugged appearance, battle scars, carrying a massive battle axe, tribal tattoos on arms, standing in a fierce pose, fantasy setting, epic background with mountains and stormy skies, intricate armor with fur accents, dynamic lighting casting dramatic shadows, digital illustration, hyper-realistic details, powerful and intimidating presence, ArtStation.
Prompt: Majestic fantasy barbarian warrior king, muscular and mature, striking white hair and beard, regal armor adorned with intricate engravings, wielding a legendary sword, standing on a rugged mountain peak overlooking a vast kingdom, dramatic clouds in the sky, epic battle scars on his face, intense blue eyes, ancient ruins in the background, digital painting, hyper-realistic details, dynamic pose, warm and intense lighting casting deep shadows, color palette of deep blues, grays, and hints of gold, inspired by the styles of Frank Frazetta and Boris Vallejo, Artstation.
Prompt: A barbarian warlord with a flaming broadsword, wearing ancient bronze armor and a red tattered cape, standing atop a volcanic cliff overlooking rivers of lava and a burning sky. Hellish orange glow from lava below, casting dramatic shadows and backlighting the character. Bold, muscular fantasy art in the style of Frank Frazetta and Ken Kelly. Low angle, heroic pose, wind blowing the cape and hair back. Heavy chiaroscuro, gritty texture, light smoke and ash overlay.
Prompt: Create an image featuring a muscular, masculine character standing confidently in a lush, tropical landscape. The man has long, dark, wavy hair and a well-defined body, showcasing his strong physique. His skin tone is sun-kissed, emphasizing his rugged appearance. He wears a fur loincloth adorned with tribal accessories, including a large circular pendant around his neck and arm bracers. In his right hand, he holds a gleaming sword, positioned downward but ready for action. The background features a vibrant scene with towering palm trees, cascading waterfalls, and majestic mountains in the distance, all bathed in a warm, golden light. To his right, a large, dinosaur-like creature with greenish, scaly skin and an imposing stance stands in the background, watching the man. On the ground to the left, a black raven perches atop a rock, adding an enigmatic touch to the scene. Bright tropical flowers, including white hibiscus, dot the foreground, enhancing the richness of the environment. Capture the essence of adventure and primal strength, emphasizing the man's dominance in this mystical setting.
Prompt: Dark and gritty Batman, reimagined as a fierce barbarian warrior, muscular physique, wearing a rugged cape made of animal pelts, holding a battle-worn sword, standing in a post-apocalyptic urban wasteland, ruins of Gotham City in the background, dramatic shadows and highlights, intense and brooding expression, glowing red eyes under a weathered cowl, dynamic pose in mid-action, dusty atmosphere with debris floating, muted color palette of black, gray, dark red, and hints of bronze, digital painting style reminiscent of Frank Frazetta and Simon Bisley, high resolution for intricate details, Artstation showcase.
Prompt: Dark and gritty Batman, reimagined as a fierce barbarian warrior, muscular physique, wearing a rugged cape made of animal pelts, holding a battle-worn sword, standing in a post-apocalyptic urban wasteland, ruins of Gotham City in the background, dramatic shadows and highlights, intense and brooding expression, glowing red eyes under a weathered cowl, dynamic pose in mid-action, dusty atmosphere with debris floating, muted color palette of black, gray, dark red, and hints of bronze, digital painting style reminiscent of Frank Frazetta and Simon Bisley, high resolution for intricate details, Artstation showcase.
Prompt: The woman in the image is dressed as a barbarian or a Viking warrior. She is wearing a fur-lined costume with a horned headdress, fur leg warmers, and holding a sword. The setting appears to be outdoors, possibly in a mountainous region, given the backdrop. The overall aesthetic suggests a fantasy or historical theme, reminiscent of characters from mythology or historical fiction. Additional details include a skull at the base of the rock she is sitting on and various decorative elements on her costume, such as metal accents and leather straps, which contribute to the character's fierce and rugged appearance.
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
